Sadness, A Reflection

A Glimpse of a Memory

If I could only glance up
But…The weight of the wrongs that I can not Change
of Fault, My Own and others, of various Range

If I could only look out
Towards the Hope, the waters I once knew
I know it’s there, a memory of the gentle breeze blew

Swirling, Singing, Sunken
I Sit, not stand

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